PRIME WHITEMANE ended up spending the night at my flat. It wasn’t the first he had ever done this before. The first time he showed up at my doorstep, I was surprised beyond my mind.
And then I thought, wow, the nights we spent together must have been very special and really mind-blowing to him that he was willing to even come to me in the human world. I thought that maybe he had lost his mind to my very obviously tempting body.
But the first night he spent here, we didn’t do anything except talk about the way of human life. We even looked outside through the balcony he was in, guessing about people’s jobs and just enjoying each other’s company. But of course, the next day, when he was about to leave the flat, we did spend a very quick and very passionate time against the kitchen island
